Lailee lailee lailee lila
Although you may swear on your life
Lailee lailee, On your back
The wings are already torn and
If you take flight, darkness; if you turn around, darkness
The light can't be seen in the far distance
But still that the truth could be surely communicated

Lailee lailee lailee lila
People are all travellers
Lailee lailee, In both hands
A dream that you can't grasp
In exchange for separation, in exchange for tears
The cross carried by only those who can grasp it
Those trembling fingers communicate something